O sobie: Wish I could shut my playboy mouth.
How’d I turn my shirt inside out?
Inside out babe.
Control your poison babe
Roses have thorns they say.
And we’re all gettin’ hosed tonight.
What’s go-ing on on the floor?
I love this record baby, but I can’t see straight anymore.
Keep it cool, what’s the name of this club?
I can’t remember but it’s alright, a-alright.